Volume 10 The Finale of the Chief of Dragons Volume 144 Fury 01
Volume 10: Head of the Dragons (Final Volume) 144 Fury 01
(My left arm is getting more and more painful and swollen. Alas, it’s not easy to code a chapter. Woohoo~~~~~~~~~~ I’m in pain and depressed!)
A few years ago, he was no longer afraid of these talisman beast warriors, and he would not take them seriously now.
The Chizi Sword flew between these spell warriors with the force of a flying sword. The sword light was like lightning, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. Wherever it went, flesh and blood flew across the sky again, screaming in agony.
However, the movement in the Commander's Mansion soon alerted the defenders of Beast King City. Hanzi adhered to the principle of "capture the thief first, capture the king". As long as Xia Longteng flew to wherever he ran, he would follow him there.
No matter who comes to stop him, he will be killed without mercy.
On the Dragon Star, only the Golden Dragon clan can practice telekinesis skills. Although Xia Long Tengfei is the king of the Purple Dragon clan, he does not have that skill. His plan to use the human sea tactic to stop Hanzi and allow him to escape failed.
As wished.
The defenders of Beast King City quickly poured in and joined the battle circle.
It's just that Hanzi took advantage of Xia Long Tengfei's relaxation and rushed out of the circle of the besieging beast demon soldiers. He blocked him in front of him with a teleportation. The Chizi Sword was already pressed against his throat, and he commanded with his hand.
He clicked out and restrained Xia Long Tengfei.
The surging beast demon soldiers immediately fell silent.
It was already dark at this time, but there were lights everywhere in the mansion of the black-hearted commander Xia Long Tengfei, illuminating the entire mansion as if it were daytime.
The dense sword was shining with cold murderous intent under the light.
"Quickly tell me, where is Zhou Zixin?" After a fight, Hanzi's face became increasingly cold, and the chill in his words seemed to be able to crush a person's body. The murderous aura in his body surged out of his body more than ten feet away, and he calmed down.
The beast demon soldiers who came down could not help but take a breath of cold air when they touched the murderous aura on his body, and took two steps back unconsciously.
Xia Long Tengfei glanced at the Chizi Sword under his neck, then glanced at the dark night sky, and suddenly laughed and said: "Doulong, you are in vain as the dragon inherited by the Dragon God, but you can't even see your beloved
If you can't even protect me, how can you have the dignity to live in this Qiyu?"
Hanzi saw that he had no fear at this time, and his ferocious face was full of joy. He was very puzzled and said slowly: "You, the majestic king of the Purple Dragon Clan, have become a lackey in order to protect yourself.
, I can understand it, but looking at you, you seem to hate me to the core. I ask myself, except for some grievances with your son Xia Long Buji, I don’t have any deep hatred with you, but why is this? "
Xia Long Tengfei sneered and said: "Buji is the only righteous bloodline of our Purple Dragon clan. He is also the only candidate for our Purple Dragon clan to unify the Dragon Planet in the future and achieve the Purple Dragon World."
A look of extreme resentment suddenly appeared on his face: "But you not only took away my son's unruly love, but ruined my king's important affairs, you also beat my son uninhibited into an inhumane cripple in the Empire Classic, which made me an inhumane cripple.
The pure bloodline of my Purple Dragon royal family has been cut off from now on. Do you think this can be regarded as a deep hatred? I, Xia Long Tengfei, wish to stretch your muscles, peel off your skin, and cut you into thousands of pieces. It is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart.
"
Hanzi was stunned. He didn't quite understand Xia Long Tengfei's statement. He had only heard that the Purple Dragon Royal Clan did have a unique method of blood inheritance. Come to think of it, Xia Long Buji was the only heir to inherit the bloodline of the Purple Dragon Royal Clan. No wonder Xia Long Buji
Long Tengfei was so nervous about Xia Long Buji.
But to say that he beat Xia Long Buji into an inhumane cripple, he really didn't know. At that time, he used the Golden Dragon Soul Transformation Claw to seriously injure Xia Long Buji. He didn't know exactly where he was injured. Could it be that he really didn't know it?
It actually hurt that place, making him no longer humane?
However, looking at the way Xia Long takes off, it cannot be faked.
But what does that have to do with him? As soon as the sword was handed over, a wisp of purple dragon blood slid down the sword, which was particularly eye-catching under the light.
"Where is Zhou Zixin?" He was becoming increasingly impatient - perhaps, Xia Long Tengfei's words had deeply touched him.
Yes, no matter how capable you are, if you can't even protect the one you love, what's the use of your abilities?
It should be said that Xia Long Tengfei's words had deeply hurt him.
Xia Long Tengfei was restrained by him, unable to move, but there was no trace of fear on his face. Hearing this, he laughed loudly and said: "It's too late, it's too late, even if you can find her now, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I want you
I will regret it for the rest of my life!"
"you--"
Hanzi's Chizi sword was handed over and retracted, and with a "chi--" sound of blood splashing, Xia Long's flying head flew out, and fell to the ground with a "snap", rolling for more than a dozen times, and then stopped.
Come down.
The blood-stained face was still ferocious, and a pair of dragon eyes opened wide, as if he was mocking Han Zi. Under the light, he looked extremely terrifying.
"Bang——"
Xia Long's soaring body fell down, and the beast-demon soldiers couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that their leader had lost their life like this. Soldiers from all directions rushed over like a tide.
Hanzi is angry!
For the first time, he felt helpless and helpless!
What would happen to Zhou Zixin if something happened to him?
"Ouch——"
He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar of a dragon. He swung out the Chizi Sword wildly, and a sword energy dozens of feet long shot out, with him as the center, slashing wildly in all directions.
"Rumble--"
Houses collapsed, swords and guns were broken, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Wherever the sword energy is exhausted, there is a mess everywhere!
"kill--"
As if he was going crazy, he fired dozens of unparalleled sword energy in succession. In a matter of seconds, he had flattened more than half of the black-hearted commander's mansion, and countless beast demon officers and soldiers died tragically under his sword.
He didn't kill anymore.
The blood did not make him feel happy.
A drop of the Trolloc warrior's blood splashed on his forehead, causing him to wake up quickly.
At this time, he must calm down.
Calm down, calm down again.
When his figure disappeared into the commander's mansion, those Troll Demon warriors who had saved their lives suddenly felt their legs weaken, and many of them fell down on the spot.
Under the Chizi Sword, Hanzi kills people more easily than they kill ants.
A figure flew across from him. Just as he was about to stab him with a sword, he heard a cooing voice: "I am Bo Bo."
He quickly sheathed his sword, and a soft and warm snake body had already jumped into his arms. Its plump breasts were pushing hard against him, and a pair of lotus arms hugged him tightly, as if they wanted to rub themselves into him.
in his body.
"Bobo, why are you here?" Although the warm and fragrant nephrite entered his body, Hanzi was not in the mood to enjoy it at the moment. He pushed her soft body away and asked calmly.
"Idiot!" Xi Bobo was not annoyed by his resistance. She kissed him hard on the face, took his hand and ran forward, saying, "I want to save you, little one."